387 Returning to my mother's home (11)
Su Taotao raised her peach blossom eyes and looked at Qin Rouran: "Sister-in-law?"
She is indeed the legendary woman who would melt if held in the mouth or in the palm of the hand. She is very pretty. Look at her pitiful little face and slender waist. Which man would not be confused when seeing her?
"Aunt?" Qin Rouran also looked at Su Taotao.
Sufficient sleep is indeed the best beauty salon for women. After a good sleep, Su Taotao looks radiant and juicy, just like a peach with dewdrops hanging on it in the forest in the early morning, making people want to take a bite.
She is worthy of being the woman that Xu Jiadong still misses even after getting married.
Su Taotao nodded: "Nice to meet you, nice to meet you."
Qin Rouran replied: "Nice to meet you."
Then, one of them went to the bathroom to wash up, and the other went to look for something, and they passed each other.
No one said another word.
In the living room.
The two children talked for a while, and Chenchen began to share the small toys he brought with the little crybaby, oh no, little cousin.
In the past, Chenchen was always the younger brother no matter where he was, excluding the little brother in Dong Shengping's family who couldn't interact with him. This was the first time he had the illusion that he was the older brother.
Because my little cousin is too stupid!
"It's not like that. It's like this..."
Chen Chen didn't know how many times he had taught her, even her baby voice had come back. Little Siqi twisted the Rubik's Cube around and around, but after a long time he still couldn't do it, and couldn't even make two lines line up.
Little kid Qiqi frowned and squeezed his brows very hard.
Chen Chen couldn't help but ask, "Brother Qiqi, what do you usually play with? Otherwise, we can play with your toys."
He is a very polite child and you can't ask him directly, "Why don't you know how to do something so simple?"
Little Su Siqi thought for a moment and shook his head: "I didn't bring any toys. I want to play with this."
Chenchen spread his hands and said, "But I'm still a child, I may not be able to teach you, why don't you let your dad teach you, and then we can play together, okay?"
Qiqi was timidly twisting the Rubik's Cube, but couldn't put the same colored pieces together.
He shook his head: "Oh no, Dust Cult!"
Chen Chen: "Pull this here, and then pull this here."
There was a chaos all over, even more chaotic than before.
“It’s not here, it’s here…” Chen Chen wished he could just start twisting it himself.
Everyone turned around to prevent the dust from touching the Rubik's Cube.
Chenchen sighed. His little cousin looked so much like Pangpang and was the same age as Pangpang, but why wasn't he as smart as Pangpang? Pangpang was already not smart anymore, which worried him to death.
Chenchen touched his stomach and said, "Oh my, my stomach hurts. You can play by yourself for a while. I'm going to the toilet."
Having said that, he disappeared in a flash.
Su Taotao had just finished brushing her teeth when Chenchen came knocking on the door.
Su Taotao opened the door, bent down and pinched the boy's face: "Chenchen, do you want to go to the toilet?"
Chenchen shook his head and whispered, "Mom, please let me in first."
Su Taotao stepped aside to let the little guy in.
Chen Chen waved.
Su Taotao bent down.
The child leaned close to Su Taotao's ear and whispered, "Mom, my little cousin is a little stupid. He can't even play with a Rubik's Cube. I can't teach him, but he still can't. It's so frustrating."
Su Taotao: “…”
She really wanted to say, it’s not that your little cousin is stupid, but that you are too smart!
Normal kids don’t have your IQ!
Su Taotao cleared her throat and whispered into his ear like Chen Chen:
"You can't say this in front of everyone. Didn't mom tell you that every child has his or her own strengths and weaknesses? Every child is good at different things. You can't hold others to your own standards."
Chenchen tilted his head and counted on his fingers:
"But my little cousin has nothing tall, he is short, and he can't do anything. He can't recite poems, he can't recite the multiplication table, he can't draw, he can't write, he can't play chess, he can't fold paper, he doesn't know about ships or airplanes, he doesn't know Li Bai or Hua Luogeng..."
Dust counted a long list of things that he didn't know, didn't recognize, and didn't know.
Finally, she sighed and said, "Alas, he can't even solve the simplest Rubik's Cube. Mom, my little cousin is so stupid, what can I do?"
He was so worried.
Su Taotao: “…………”
What if your little cousin is not so stupid!
But you are so smart, what should I do as a parent!
If the little guy didn’t count on his fingers, Su Taotao wouldn’t know that a three-year-old child actually knows so many things!
Does Fu Zhengtu plan to let him go to college at the age of ten?
Su Taotao wiped the non-existent sweat from her forehead.
"Little Chenchen, we have to accept the fact that other children don't know as much as you do, but you know it in your heart, so just tell your parents, don't say it in front of outsiders, and don't hurt other children's self-esteem, okay?"
Chen Chen nodded: "I know, Mom, that's why I didn't tell you in front of my little cousin. I only told you quietly."
A laugh came from outside the bathroom door: "But we all heard it. Did you forget the soundproofing effect of the tube building? Chenchen, you might as well say it in front of your little cousin."
Chen Chen blinked innocently.
With a cry of "Wa ...
Su Taotao: “……!!!”
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